Tuesday, October 20, 2009

A ghost of a former selfHas come back to haunt meThis hurt I have sufferedHas made me awareAware that what we had wasn’t healthy

This wasn’t even a relationshipJust a summer fling of two teensWho barely even knew each otherWho thought they were in loveBut what is love?A quick fling in the woods?No it’s getting to know each otherAnd spending time together

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Anonymous
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Hi, Josh... what a transformation....are you really this kind of person? From vindictive sort of man,later bloom to become a pious. All your poems explained everything who you really is. Goodluck...hope..you'll continue doing that...You are admirable..

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I like to fool around alot but I can be serious if need be. When I grow up I hope to be a chef in a fancy restaurant. I also hope to find my one true love, settle down, and live the rest of my life with them.